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Chapter 1843

Words:1729Update:22/06/28 09:54:39

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Just as Fatty Wei said, in fact, in terms of temperament, Wind Howl did indeed have some similarities with the Black King who was killing everyone.

That was Feng Hao, who was immersed in his battle intent. He was also fearless and lawless.

"It's a pity that he offended these top forces. They won't allow him to live in this world …"

Fatty Wei shook his head as he spoke, but there was no pity in his eyes.

The Black King's eyes were bloodshot. Even if he were to be taken in by a force, it might not be a good thing.

"Hehe."

Feng Hao chuckled and did not deny it.

He did appreciate the Black King's talent and thought that he would definitely have some achievements in the future. However, if the Black King were to go berserk one day, it would be a disaster.

Next, the experts from the top forces continuously went up to the arena. Even if they reported their background and background, the Black King still did not show any mercy and directly slaughtered them. Blood splattered on the arena.

"Kid, I think you're tired of living."

"Today, you won't be able to walk out of this city."

"Bastard, I'll definitely tear you into pieces."

Below the arena, the experts of the top forces were clamoring, constantly threatening and intimidating the Black King. However, the Black King was still unfazed. It was as if he was born to be a ruthless god of death. He was born to kill.

His face was ferocious and his eyes were cold. He looked at everything indifferently, but from the corner of his eyes, he was looking at the crowd.

He naturally knew the consequences of his actions.

"I can't die here."

There was still an obsession in his heart. He still had the most important matter that he had yet to accomplish. Otherwise, all of this would be meaningless.

"Feng Hao."

A deep voice filled with ruthlessness rang in Feng Hao's mind, causing Feng Hao to be stunned. He looked at the arena.

It was the Black King's voice.

"I can't die here. If you can save me from this city, my life will be yours."

Although the Black King's voice was a little unstable, there was a kind of firmness in it.

"This …"

Feng Hao was startled and his eyes flickered.

He didn't think that a person like the Black King was lying, but the problem was that he didn't have the ability to save the Black King. Otherwise, he would be drawing the wrath of these top forces onto himself.

A great war was about to break out in the Human Race. If these top forces were to participate, then the Human Race's territory would definitely be flattened.

"Only you can save me now."

The Black King's voice rang in his mind again.

Obviously, the Black King had done some investigation before coming here. He knew that Feng Hao had some connections with Ling Xiao Peak, one of the two giants. If Feng Hao spoke up for him, then even if these top forces didn't give up on their hatred, they could at least let him leave the city.

This was how he had survived all these years. As long as he left the city, he was confident that he could survive even if there were half-step Great Monarchs chasing after him.

"What do you need me to do?"

Feng Hao frowned and thought for a while before asking.

It was undeniable that the Black King had limitless potential. In the future, he would definitely be comparable to a Divine Master. If he could join the Human Race, he would be a great help.

"Use the trump card that you used to destroy the Sky Overlord Holy Land to save me. Once I'm done with something, I'll look for you."

The Black King's words caused Feng Hao's body to tremble and his eyes to narrow.

"The Heavenly Overlord Holy Land has many enemies. However, in this Penglai World, only the two great forces have the power to destroy the Heavenly Overlord Holy Land. However, if the two great forces were to take action, they would definitely do it with great fanfare and shock the world. Therefore, only you, the giant beast that could destroy the Heavenly Overlord Holy Land, can do it."

The Black King's voice became very calm. He actually analyzed the situation carefully.

This surprised Feng Hao again. He originally thought that the Black King was immersed in killing intent and couldn't pull himself out. However, at this moment, although the Black King on the arena was extremely violent, his voice revealed a sense of calmness.

He was still rational. This meant that the Black King's killing intent was similar to his and he could control it.

"Stop. If you continue, even I won't be able to save you."

After a moment of silence, Feng Hao's eyes flashed with seriousness.

"I'm just a little bit away from reaching the Ninth Level Peak of the Saint Level. I have to continue. Otherwise, all my previous efforts will go to waste …"

The Black King's voice became even more violent. It seemed that he had lost control of his emotions because he thought of a powerful enemy that he couldn't fight against.

If he didn't take this opportunity to raise his killing intent to the Ninth Level Peak of the Saint Level, it would be difficult for him to fight against his enemy. In the end, only death would await him.

"Stop."

Feng Hao's voice revealed an unquestionable tone.

He had only offended one top force and it was still within his control. If he offended two or three top forces, even the two great forces would have a headache.

"There will be people for you to kill."

As he thought about the upcoming war with the Barbaric Flame Tribe and the Sorcerer Spirit Tribe, Feng Hao felt that using the Black King was killing two birds with one stone.

"Oh."

Hearing this, the Black King's emotions slowly calmed down. Then, he said firmly, "I don't need you to help me with that matter. I have to do it myself."

"Don't worry."

Feng Hao replied seriously.

"That's good."

The Black King didn't continue talking nonsense. His originally unruly, arrogant, and lawless aura gradually calmed down.

"Xiao Qiu Qiu."

Feng Hao lowered his head and looked at Xiao Qiu Qiu, who was nestled in his arms.

"Hehe, it's nothing."

An excited expression flashed across the little ball's eyes. With a slight movement of its body, it disappeared from Fenghao's bosom.

Swoosh.

With a flash of a shadow, the Black King disappeared from the arena.

At the same time, everyone was stunned. They couldn't react and didn't know what had happened.

Even the Half-step Great Emperors from the top forces were the same.

Naturally, they had been paying attention to the Black King on the arena. They, who possessed an ancient foundation, could naturally guess the cultivation method that the Black King cultivated. They only had one thought when facing this person who possessed the inheritance of the ancient God of Slaughter, and that was to strangle him in the cradle.

Thinking back to the past, the God of Killing was also lawless. He even dared to provoke a Supreme-Being. Therefore, they didn't think that they could subdue the Black King.

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